Who can you tell?

Who can you run to, who can you tell?
who can you show, that my life is a living hell.

who can you scream at, who can you let know?
the cutting is getting worse, is it time for me to let go?

everything is gone now, floating in mid air,
soon it's going to fall, and my skin i will yet again tar.

living in my life is like a loaded gun,
you don't know who it's going to shoot, or who your going to stun.

trying to be everything to everyone i meet,
they all will soon find out i am not on my own two feet.

sleeping way too much, but not getting enough rest.
my heart is heavy,in my sinking chest.

the pills are slowly taking their toll on this body of mine,
i promise you one day i will be just fine.

but until that day comes please don't tell anyone yet.
because if you do it might be something you regret.

~*~Lauren Michelle~*~